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My name is Jori.
Reflected here are my thoughts and feelings about life, moments and poems and pictures and mirth. Way too much self help, all forms of silliness, and the occasional NSFW. Lots and lots of winged things and oddities like me. There are no cats here. There are enough of those elsewhere on the internet.
I collect what Inspires me or what reminds me and whatever guides me. I get lost a lot anyway. I like to post sad songs and I shamelessly post pictures of my goofy little dog. He doesn't mind a bit.
Mine is just another story. I'm trying to make it a good one. More notes on my journey can be found HERE.
My name is Jori.
Reflected here are my thoughts and feelings about life, moments and poems and pictures and mirth. Way too much self help, all forms of silliness, and the occasional NSFW. Lots and lots of winged things and oddities like me. There are no cats here. There are enough of those elsewhere on the internet.
I collect what Inspires me or what reminds me and whatever guides me. I get lost a lot anyway. I like to post sad songs and I shamelessly post pictures of my goofy little dog. He doesn't mind a bit.
Mine is just another story. I'm trying to make it a good one. More notes on my journey can be found HERE.
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    “Colors” (piano version) - Amos Lee

    Yesterday I got lost in the circus,
    Feeling like such a mess
    And now I’m down,
    I’m just hanging on the corner
    I can’t help but reminisce

    ‘Cause when you’re gone,
    All the colors fade
    When you’re gone,
    No New Year’s Day parade
    You’re gone,
    Colors seem to fade

    Your mama called, she said
    That you’re downstairs crying
    Feeling like such a mess
    Yeah, I hear ya,
    In the back ground bawling
    What happened to your sweet summertime dress?

    I know we all,
    We all got our faults
    We get locked in our vaults,
    And we stay

    But, when you’re gone, 
    All the colors fade
    When you’re gone,
    No New Year’s Day parade
    You’re gone,
    Colors seem to fade,

    Yesterday I got lost in the circus

    Source: vasavikanneganti
    • June 27, 2011 (10:21 am)
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